Being dragged up from the ground by Ying Hong with a frowning face, Cheng Yu carefully looked at their brother Wang, not knowing whether to keep silent or beg for mercy first.

Is it really good for him to know the secrets passed down by word of mouth among these kings?

"Brother Wang~"

--boom!

The two words lingered incessantly with the ending sound of hundreds of turns. Ying Hong couldn't hold it back. He let go and threw the person to the ground, then rubbed his arms vigorously.

Ying Yiren just doesn't know how to raise children, and he has become like this with just this one by his side. The king has been a hostage since he was a child, and he doesn't lose the king's demeanor around him in the slightest. How can he be like this.

Glancing at Chang'an Jun, who was rubbing his ass and baring his teeth, Ying Hong squatted down and patted him on the shoulder, "It is said that you can make South Korea cede land to Daqin at the age of 15, why do you look so soft now?"

"Can it be the same?" Cheng Yu, who had just sat down on the ground and hadn't recovered, glared at Uncle Wang who was still sarcastic, tears were about to come out.

When he went to South Korea as an envoy, he was in charge of everything on the surface. In fact, everything was arranged in advance. South Korea is weak, so Daqin dared not agree to the request.

My father and mother let him go on a mission with the envoy just so that he can be justified and have a title, can it be the same as Brother Wang?

Growing up in a pampered childhood, Cheng Yu knew how capable he was. If he was allowed to live in a dangerous place like Zhao State like Brother Wang, Lord Chang'an might become a mausoleum in less than two years.

He is not afraid of fighting, but he is afraid of his brother Wang!

No wonder the aunt always had an indescribable look when she talked about Uncle Wang. When she didn't leave Xianyang, Uncle Wang must have been more annoying than him.

In his heart, the smiling Uncle Wang scolded his head, Chang'an Jun pursed his mouth and looked at Ying Zheng in front of him, the eight-foot man abruptly acted like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law.

"It's okay, just listen to it." Cheng Yu stood up with a blank face, and Ying Zheng rubbed his brows not to watch the eye-painful scene, and then continued after a while, "Where is the widow, Ah Zhi? Uncle Wang is worried."

Jun Chang'an, whose life was guaranteed, jumped out instantly, with a beaming face, he glared at Ying Hong next to him again and then hid away.

Can't beat him, can't he hide?

With a chuckle and turning his gaze away from Cheng Yu, Ying Hong looked at Ying Zheng with some surprise, "Even if you know this, can the king still trust you very much in Young Master Zhi?"

He thought that he had said so much, and as his eldest nephew, he should have left him in the cold for two days, and that trust could indeed be regained, but it seemed that nothing had happened, which was beyond his expectation.

Originally, I thought that I could play a role again, but now it seems that I don't need it anymore.

Young Master Zhi is unambitious, but their king is a lord who cares about the world. It is fine to forget about those things that should die, and it is not good to care too much about them.

If he hadn't misjudged, the young master's ability is to expand the territory for the generals, not to coordinate the world as a chess game, and the issue of blood is actually not that important.

Shang destroys Xia, Zhou destroys Shang, this kind of thing can't be counted at all.

Feeling overwhelmed by his eldest nephew's open-mindedness, Ying Hong didn't say anything else, and left here after telling him to take a good rest.

Tomorrow's crowning ceremony, he will crown the king as his uncle, so there must be no accidents.

After Ying Hong went out, he was relieved. Seeing that there were only the two of them left in the hall, Cheng Yu rubbed his face, and was interrupted by his brother Wang just as he was about to ask something.

"Ah Zhi and I have a deep friendship, these things are not enough to cause us to conflict, don't think too much." You don't need to guess what his brother is thinking, Ying Zheng blocked him back without waiting for anyone to speak. It seemed that he didn't bother because of Ying Hong's words just now.

If there is no Cang Yun who is now amazingly powerful, he may still have some concerns, but now, even if Yan Guo can find flowers, he is not worried.

Feeling that he had some toothache, Mr. Chang'an covered his face and looked helplessly at their brother Wang, opened his mouth but still didn't say anything.

Ah Zhi mentioned Brother Wang with such an expression, and Wang Brother also had this expression when he mentioned Ah Zhi. The two brothers are deeply affectionate, so it is better for him as a real brother to find a crack in the ground.

If he hadn't been broad-minded since he was a child, he might have made trouble at this time.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was great, so Lord Chang'an unsteadily got up and said goodbye, then walked towards the cleaned up palace next to him with his head held high.

Shaking his head and watching Cheng Yu walk away step by step, the corners of his raised lips fell back a little bit, Ying Zheng sat on the seat, picked up a pen and wrote a few strokes on the bamboo slips in front of him, drooped his eyes for a while and thought again. Drop a stroke to cover what you wrote before.

Zhao Gao, who hadn't been seen since entering the city, came back in a hurry, tidied up his clothes, then walked quickly to Ying Zheng and whispered something in his ear.

Empress Dowager Zhao has lived here for many years and is much more familiar with the layout of the palace than they are, but even so, it is not difficult to find the two hidden children.

With a look on his face, he clenched the brush in his hand, white marks appeared on his bony hands, and Ying Zheng lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, "I'll find a place to deal with it."

The tone was cold without any warmth, and one sentence determined the two lives connected to his blood. Ying Zheng twitched his mouth and felt that the blood in his body had cooled down.

Responding in a low voice, Zhao Gao leaned over and saluted, then left lightly and closed the door behind him.

In any case, these two children cannot stay, and the clan must not leave behind such scandals.

Thinking of the woman he saw just now, Ying Zheng suddenly felt strange. The gentle woman who had been dependent on each other in Zhao State back then seemed to have disappeared after returning to Qin State.

The current queen mother is only the queen mother of Qin, not his mother.

Standing in front of the window with deep eyes and looking at the busy palace people outside, Ying Zheng didn't move, just stood there until Jin Wuxi Chui, the world was dark.

Zhao Gao went to watch in person to ensure everything was safe. When he came back, he found that the king of their family was motionless and still maintained the posture he left when he was stunned.

The sun is crowning the mountain, and the wind is blowing and the clouds are clearing. Tomorrow must be a good weather.

Temporarily living in a palace not far from Yingzheng's palace, she didn't know that the two children she had painstakingly hidden were dead. Empress Dowager Zhao looked at herself in the bronze mirror, flustered and flustered since Yingzheng met Yingzheng. .

Her son has been mature since he was a child, and he was already serious when he was just a child who was not as tall as other people's thighs. When he was angry, he was so frightened that even his own mother dared not go forward.

Apart from having a private meeting with Lao Ai, she didn't want to stay in Xianyang Palace. Another reason was that she didn't want to face her son who was getting bigger, colder and silent every day.

The years she lived in Zhao State were things she never wanted to mention again in her life. Now she is in Yongcheng, she has Lai Ai by her side, and two children. When the child ascends the throne and becomes the new King of Qin, she and Lao Ai can live here so carefree all the time.

Ah Zheng, don't blame my mother for being cruel, after all, people are selfish...

After nightfall, Yong City quickly fell silent. Under the curfew, only patrolling soldiers walked around the city.

At about midnight, the closed city gate quietly opened a small opening, and under the dark night, the black-armored soldiers came out in a file, and headed silently towards the silent Qinian Palace in the distance.

Early tomorrow morning, King Qin will enter Qinian Palace from the east gate, and after offering sacrifices to the ancestral temple, Uncle Wang will crown him.

Under the moonlight, Xuanjia, which was shining faintly, disappeared in a flash. Hundreds of people rushed all the way without making any unnecessary noise. When Yan Zhi and Qin Bing were sure that they had set up an ambush, the eastern sky had already revealed a red sun. corner of .

In Changxinhou Mansion, all the followers and followers of the diners were standing outside, no longer the usual appearance of singing and dancing.

Lai Ai, who suppressed all the tension, stood in the courtyard, her trembling hands were hidden in the wide sleeves, and she seemed to be the same as usual on the surface.

Only he himself knows that in order to avoid losing power, he can only put all his eggs in one basket.

After the king of Qin became a pro-government, neither the queen mother nor Zhong's father could interfere, not to mention that he was a marquis of Changxin with the title of eunuch. Only by preempting him could he have a chance of winning.

The King of Qin was young and ignorant, the Queen Mother and him already had two children, if the King of Qin was removed, his children would be put on the throne if he worked hard, then who would dare to make irresponsible remarks to him.

On the stone table next to her, the seal of the Queen Mother obtained from the Queen Mother Zhao and the forged seal of the King of Qin were quietly placed there, and a flash of ambition flashed in Lai Ai's eyes. With these two things, the entire Qin Kingdom in his hand.

Standing in the courtyard for a long time, Lai Ai hurriedly put away the two seals until her cronies informed that King Qin was about to arrive at Qinian Palace.

Pulling on the uncomfortable armor that imprisoned her body, the gloomy Lao Ai picked up the long sword and headed towards the ancestral temple where the sacrifice was being held with her cronies.

"How is the palace?" Before getting into the carriage, she suddenly remembered something, and she turned her head to look at her cronies. He was in Qinian Palace, so he was always a little worried about the palace.

The old thief Lu Buwei was in the ancestral temple at this time, and he didn't have the ability to hinder his actions in the palace, but the old thief has always been unwilling to delegate power, and he doesn't know what he has left behind.

Chang Shi came back and said that King Qin is still weak-tempered now, and he didn't even show up yesterday and didn't see any dissatisfaction with Ying Zheng, which shows that he is definitely not Lu Buwei's opponent.

If Lu Buwei wanted to continue the dictatorship after King Qin was crowned, it would not be impossible with Yingzheng's temperament.

The greater the power, the greater the ambition. I have long forgotten why Lu Buwei sent him to the Queen Mother Zhao. Today, Lai Ai has only one idea, to make herself the biggest person in power.

Hearing Lao Ai's question, the confidant on the side opened the curtain of the car and replied, "There is a seal here, and all the soldiers in Xianyang are waiting for dispatch. You don't have to worry about it, Lord Hou."

With a slightly relaxed expression, Lao Ai stepped into the carriage, "Let's go to the Qinian Palace."

The witch Zhu in Fengchang Temple started divination early in the morning, and he was relieved to confirm that today's result was the same as the result that had been confirmed many times before.

Today's weather is fine, and the crowning ceremony will surely go smoothly.

When the sun rose, the patrolling black-armored soldiers seemed to have changed, and King Qin's chariot finally arrived at the ancestral temple.

Since Zhou Shi, men have been crowned in their twenties. Even if Lu Buwei delays, under Ying Zheng's indiscriminate response, this year he still ushered in the only crown ceremony in his life.

The king of Qin, who did not wear a crown as usual, was wearing a black crown suit. His tall figure stepped down from the carriage frame, and his sword eyebrows and star eyes were more sharp than before.

The crown was crowned on the king, and the people in Yongcheng also came out early, just hoping to see their king of Daqin.

The people with problems in the ancestral temple were silently dealt with last night, and early this morning, no one dared to ask questions even if they found that there were fewer people around them.

Since the former Fengchang disappeared suddenly, everyone in Fengchang Temple is in danger. Even the officials who were involved with Lu Buwei or Lao Ai before, they dare not show their heads now, for fear that they will disappear in the world without a sound one day.

The red sun was born outside, and after offering sacrifices to the ancestors of the Great Qin Dynasty, the focus of the crowning ceremony finally came.

There is a saying in the Book of Rites: Therefore, it is crowned with 阼, and it is replaced by writing.Enshrined in the guest position, three Jia Mizun, plus a success. 【1】

Ordinary people only need to add three kinds of crowns, such as cloth crown, leather bean, and jue bean, to the head of the person who will be crowned. However, four crowns are added to the king, and the last one is the crown.

The young king of Qin, who had sacrificed to his ancestors, knelt in the ancestral temple. Ying Hong, with a solemn expression, waited for the person who praised the crown to tie up the loose hair of the king, and took the black cloth crown from Yousi.

On the auspicious day of the Lingyue, you will start to add Yuanfu, abandon your young ambitions, follow Er Chengde, Shoukao Weiqi, and Jieer Jingfu. 【2】

Amidst the sound of ceremony and music, the low-pitched congratulatory words slowly came out of his mouth. Uncle Wang's voice was not as soft and gentle as an actor's. Those who survived on the battlefield had the roughness and bloodiness unique to the old Qin people.

After Yinghong put on the black cloth crown for the young King Qin, Yingzheng respectfully went to the next room to change into Xuanduan clothes, put on a red and slightly black knee cover, and stood facing south when he left the room.

One more, three more, and even the final crown and clothes are added to show the majesty of the emperor.

Lu Buwei, who had no chance to speak the whole time, was full of anger. If it hadn't been for Ying Hong's sudden intervention, he should be the one who crowned King Qin now.

What's more, if it wasn't for Ying Hong, he would still be able to shirk Ying Zheng's crowning ceremony.

Clenching his fingers tightly and looking at the King Qin who was full of shocking aura before the tablet, Lu Buwei was a little scared, but he quickly attributed this to the current atmosphere.

There were constant rituals and music in the ancestral temple, and it was only normal that Ying Zheng looked different from the past.

The crowning ceremony went smoothly according to plan, outside

Cars and horses kept coming and going, black-armored soldiers stood guard on both sides of the road, and the entire Qinian Palace was heavily guarded, which was already the case in the open, not to mention the elite soldiers guarding in the dark.

From time to time, I heard the sound of armor colliding in the distance, and the lieutenant squatting in the dark nodded to the person next to him, and then quietly walked around behind Yan Zhi, "Commander, there are more people on the other side than expected."

"It's okay, send someone to talk to Commander Qin." After saying something in a low voice, Yan Zhi waved his hand to signal everyone not to act rashly, and everything went according to plan.

The first to confront the rebels was the Ruishi Battalion. They only needed to guard against the threat on the archery tower, and handed over everything on the ground to Qin Bing.

With Rui Shiying and Cang Yun guarding here together, they can keep as many people as Lao Ai brings.

Looking at the expressionless handsome face of their commander, the lieutenant grinned and wiped the shield in his hand, looking forward to the traitor who was going to pass by.

In the previous few months of training, they almost hollowed out Jiuyi Mountain. I don't know which one is stronger, this flesh and blood body or the stubborn stone on the mountain.

Eyes full of eager desire, the lieutenant general, who hadn't played for a long time, let the people next to him and Qin Bing let out a breath, and then floated behind the others like a ghost with a shield knife in his hand.

The expression on his face was a little tense, watching the excited lieutenants one by one to "remind", Yan Zhi shook his head, his temperament is so stable, and these soldiers are so jumpy, he must have followed Qin Bing.

The current defenders of Qi Nian Palace were brought over from Xianyang except for their daily garrison. It was a bit unexpected that Lai Ai was able to summon so many soldiers and horses.

However, he has been operating in Yongcheng for many years, and it is not impossible to hide more forces in secret than what Yingzheng found out. There are all kinds of birds in the forest, and even the Qin army has no shortage of people who betrayed the monarch for money.

Looking up and squinting at the position of the sun, Yan Zhi wiped the Mo Dao in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a murderous arc.

If there were not so many troubles, he would be able to witness the scene of Ying Zheng being crowned with his own eyes.

Although the first emperor's coronation is dangerous, it is also very exciting. If you can see that person from the coronation to adulthood and start to dominate the world, what an honor it would be.

Fortunately, there is nowhere to go now, personally helping the first emperor to get rid of those who have no eyes to block the way, which can also prove that he has been in this world.

At this time, the crowning ceremony is almost over.

Staring at the Mo Dao in his hand, his thoughts flew away. After hearing the sound of weapons clashing not far away, Yan Zhi's pupils constricted and stood up instantly, "Everyone is on alert, ready to meet the enemy."

Bringing [-] guests and soldiers deceived by forged seals, Lao Ai came to Qinian Palace aggressively, but the truth was not as simple as he thought.

Just as the heavy palace gate was closed tightly, a group of black-armored soldiers with only their eyes exposed suddenly appeared on the open road in front of them.

Looking fiercely at the sharp warrior standing in front of her, Lao Ai sneered and waved her hand. Immediately, the soldiers who had already arranged on the watchtower aimed their arrows at the bottom.

No one noticed that after they moved, the gazes of the archers in the same dress changed.

With the winning ticket in hand, she looked at the hundreds of soldiers standing in front of her, and the corners of her eyes were raised, "The king is crowned today, and I am the Marquis of Chang Xin. Who is blocking my way?"

The only cold eyes showing no emotion, Qin Bing looked at the shouting Lai Ai and clenched the shield tightly, "The crowning ceremony has already begun, Chang Xinhou is already late, just don't go there, so as not to disturb the king."

"There are only a few hundred people in the area, and we are overwhelmed."

He didn't pay attention to the people in front of him at all. Even if he knew Qin Ruishi's reputation, Lao Ai, who had never seen Ruishi go to war, didn't think these people were terrible.

There are all his soldiers on the watchtower, and there are 3000 people around him. He can win the victory just by the number of people.

Thinking of this, Lao Ai, who didn't want to waste time on the road, retreated behind the guards, and then shouted towards the tower, "Shoot the arrow!"

The weapons of Yongcheng are far inferior to those of the Xianyang garrison, and the bow and crossbow soldiers did not have the strong bows and crossbows used when fighting with other countries, and some only had brawn bows.

"Hold the knife, hold the shield!"

Arrows rained down from the city tower, and Cang Yun's soldiers standing in the front held shields that were half a person's height, and carried the arrows vigorously, turning back all the arrows.

The soldiers on the tower had to be prepared and hid behind the thick wall after the people around them shot their bows and arrows, leaving the stunned people with their bows before they could react and died under the sharp arrows they shot.

"Ruishi Battalion, fight!"

Hearing that the order was changed, the soldiers hidden in the bow and crossbowmen above drew out the daggers they carried with them and began to deal with the fish that slipped through the net.

Hundreds of black-armored soldiers quickly went up to the archery tower, and Yan Zhi, who had withdrawn his attention, sparked a string of sparks on the ground with his Mo Dao, and looked at Lao Ai with unusually calm eyes.

"Modao is ready, chop the knife!"

The author says:

[1]: "Book of Rites Guanyi"

[2]: "The Book of Rites and the Crown Ritual of Scholars"

Thanks to the cuties for Lei and some kind of liquid, mua~

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